35th Transmission

[heavyweaponsbot]

[Well! Here's a voice that hasn't been heard in some time. You all have Jak to thank for this. And no, he doesn't sound frantic, don't you dare suggest it, you're imagining things.]

Ratchet! Respond! Where--Has anyone seen him!

Mikaela--I...

What has happened?

[Locked to Jazz, and King: 85% Unhackable]No good with apologies. But I... I

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[chopshopgoddess]

A lot happened.

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[heavyweaponsbot]

Where are you? Are you damaged?

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[chopshopgoddess]

In my room. Everything's fine now.

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[heavyweaponsbot]

... Coming to find you.

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[chopshopgoddess]

It's not....you don't have to.

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[heavyweaponsbot]

Too bad. Coming anyway.

... Have... you seen Ratchet? Anywhere?

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[chopshopgoddess]

I...I haven't been ['in my right mind'] out lately. No.

And I'm fine. Just...stay where you are.

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[heavyweaponsbot]

Too bad. Coming anyway.

... You have not heard from him? At all?

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[chopshopgoddess]

...Fine.

No. I haven't.

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[heavyweaponsbot]

... Why are you angry?

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[chopshopgoddess]

I'm not.

Just....stressed.

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[heavyweaponsbot]

I... Yeah.

I will come and check you over. Speak with you. Then I have to find him. He... may be badly damaged.

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[chopshopgoddess]

Okay.

Sure...I'll help...if you need me to.

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[heavyweaponsbot]

If you see him, contact me. He... is likely not himself. Do not try and take him down, not alone.

... Please.

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[chopshopgoddess]

I will, don't...worry.

[She wasn't herself until recently, either.]

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[heavyweaponsbot]

I do. Part of my job.